When Old Man Zheng heard this, he was really dizzy.

"I said this, but that's because Daqiu is down-to-earth and willing to work hard! I thought, when the house is opened in the future, I will arrange for him to be the shopkeeper. You are the young owner, what's wrong with you?" Old Man Zheng covered his chest.

Very sad.

He actually knows his son's character.

There was someone outside his son, but he didn't stop him, turned a blind eye. His daughter-in-law was angry to death. He actually knew it, but he was just this one child, so he couldn't make his son uncomfortable for the sake of outsiders, right?

But he never expected that this child was so narrow-minded!

Zheng Lusheng still didn't believe it.

If this matter is exposed, he is finished.

The Wei couple looked at Zheng Lusheng hatefully.

Unexpectedly, this man was not only a unfaithful man, but also a jackal in sheep's clothing, and he could even do something like killing!

Moreover, it’s so cruel to trap people in a candle!

That is lucky wax, which is considered a signboard at home. Generally speaking, it is normal to not move for several years or decades. If it weren't for this fire, I'm afraid this person would have been hiding in it for many years!

Even when the right time comes, this kid can take the man to the suburbs and bury him without knowing it!

God opened his eyes and burned this scene!

retribution!

Xie Qiao was still confused and just sat there.

The Wei couple didn't leave either.

Zhao Xuanjing walked up and waited for a while. Seeing Xie Qiao's eyelids moving, he asked, "Dao you dare to ask the Taoist priest's immortal?"

Xie Qiao opened her eyes slightly, feeling a little tired.

"Mo Chusheng." Xie Qiao spoke.

Zhao Xuanjing was stunned, subconsciously thinking that the priest told him not to speak, and that he was clamoring for her to rest.

But the next moment, he suddenly reacted: "Mo...Sister Sister?"

"Hello, Second Junior Brother." Xie Qiao nodded, then raised his hand in a mysterious way: "Junior Brother, I have consumed a lot and I'm a little tired. Help me up quickly and prepare a carriage. I want to look back at the transportation building to rest."

Xie Qiao also tried hard to change his voice a little.

It sounds like nothing wrong.

But Zhao Xuanjing just thought something was wrong.

Xie Qiao felt that he was now a senior sister, so he could take advantage of it...

After all, Zhao Xuanjing is a junior brother and has a master who protects his shortcomings. Now that the senior sister speaks, even if he is the prince, he has to respect and be polite. Besides, she has worked hard just now, so it is natural to take care of her.

He also stretched out his hand and prepared to pull the person up.

Xie Qiao looked at the slender fingers.

Then put his hands on.

The prince's hands are quite tender.

Clear joints, thin, hard...

"..." Zhao Xuanjing frowned, trying to pull his hand back, but vaguely, he smelled a familiar smell, and suddenly his eyes flashed and placed it on her outstretched wrist.

This hand is white and thin, and it feels sick.

Exactly the same as Xie Qiao's.

Xie Qiao narrowed his smile slightly, and his little hand squeezed Zhao Xuanjing's big hand: "My junior brother's hand is very strong, it's not bad. It seems that he has the intention of learning martial arts on weekdays?"

"..." Zhao Xuanjing's face froze, and a strange feeling came to his heart.

He is a little confused now.

Is Xie Qiao pretending to be Mo Chusheng, or... he is... alone!?

"Why is Senior Sister here?" Zhao Xuanjing pretended to be a filial junior brother and asked without saying it.

Xie Qiao sighed: "Isn't this... Isn't it... I'm going to make some money from incense? This is too difficult to live. I'm old and I can't get such a heavy job..."
Chapter completed!